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Tim, the Teenage MC
By: Rass Senip
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>This posting contains:
Chapter VI: 9th Grade, Summer 1986 - Summer Camp Campers
Part 3 - Summer Time Fun (mc, mf, oral mf, mm)
Part 4 - It's Good To Have Friends (mc, TP-Mast)
>The next posting contains:
Chapter VII: 9th Grade, Summer 1986 - Summer Camp Counselors
Part 1 - Don't You Just Love Surprises (mf)
Part 2 - Lessons of Love (mc, oral mm mf, mfm)
Part 3 [currently unwritten] (mmf)
(TP-Mast = Telepathic sharing while masterbating)
>See the Table of Contents (TOC) posting for a complete list of
all Chapters released so far and information on posting format.
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Chapter VI: 10th Grade, Summer 1986 - Summer Camp Campers
Part 3 - Summer Time Fun
(mc, mf, oral mf, mm)
I awoke the next morning at sunrise, finding my woody already up and
standing over me, waiting impatiently while letting go a strand of drool
from it's lips.
"Damn. I guess you miss the twins, don't you fella," I said as I gave
it a few loving strokes. It responded by throbbing a few times, and I
was tempted to continue.
"Nope. Don't have any love juice to waste. Sorry boy, but you'll thank
me later."
"Finally.." Joey said from the bottom bunk. "It's about time you woke
up. I'm already dressed. Shall I go wake Mick?"
"I'm awake," Mick said from the top bunk beside me. He sat up,
stretched, then spotted my pole still sticking straight out of my
boxers. "Damn, Tim. You could poke an eye out with that thing."
"I think it was up before all of you," I said climbing down. With my
softening woody still plainly visible, I walked right out the door. I
grinned imagining Mick's face from my boldness. Joey knew better, and
even surprised me when he came out and stood beside me completely nude.
"I told you I was already dressed," he grinned.
The air was relatively cool compared to what I had expected. Cool
enough to give us goose bumps when a breeze wandered by.
"Uhm, I think we will have to postpone. It has to be really hot out you
know."
"Yeah... Hey, what about some mud wrestling then? Now the sun is up, it
should start heating up pretty quick."
"Yeah, okay. I wonder..." I reached out and check to see if Gina, Rita,
and Dana would be opposed to mud wrestling nude. Dana wasn't interested
at all, and Rita only wanted to if it was a guy. Gina didn't mind
wrestling another girl as long as she wasn't expected to do anything
else but wrestle.
"I'll think I got some girls to wrestle. But where do we wrestle at?"
Joey smiled and said, "Got that all worked out."
Mick came out wearing his shorts and said, "Brrrr."
Joey said, "Change of plans, Mick. How about some female nude mud
wresting?"
"YEAH! Okay. But are we still gonna do the other?"
"You can bet on it," I said shivering again.
"I'll need Mick's and someone else's help with the mud pool," Joey said.
"Do you think the other guys will want in on it?"
"I'm pretty sure Scooter will. Gina is one of the contestants."
"Mick, go wake the other guys and find out while I check something and
Tim goes gets the girls," Joey's said walking away.
"Hey, Joey? I can't cover the whole camp. You're gonna have to put
some shorts on."
"Heh. Sorry. I think I've spent too much time at your dad's place.
I'm used to walkin' around naked."
"I know what you mean. I almost went to school nude one day."
"You too?" Mick said.
Joey and I looked at Mick as he turned red.
"I used to have a dream about that all the time," Mick explained.
We went back inside and got dressed, all of us putting on shirts and
Joey and I putting shorts on. I was surprised when Jerry wanted to go
and Paul didn't, but Scooter was all for it as I predicted.
I knew a dream state wouldn't work for this activity, and finding girls
that would willing mud wrestle nude was harder than I imagined. I spent
a half an hour scanning all the girls, finding Gina was the only one
willing to do it simply because she had been in on several multiway jerk
offs with the guys.
I checked the progress of the guys, finding they were finished with the
preparations and waiting for me to bring the entertainment. I was stuck
between a rock and a hard place, and decided to get what we wanted, I
would have to give the girls what they wanted. I had fourteen girls
lined up by the time I had gotten halfway through the camp.
The camp was fairly busy as I finally joined my cabin mates at their mud
pool. They had been extremely confused by not only girls showing up,
but guys too.
"What is going on?" Joey asked above the noise of approximately thirty
people setting up their seats around Joey's mud pool.
"I'll explain in a minute to everyone," I shouted back as I examined the
pool. I remembered the first year I had gone to that camp the shallow
round pool had contained large gold fish and some other smaller fish.
For whatever reason, the next year the pool was empty, and was never
filled again. Joey had found some black plastic big enough to line the
six foot diameter round basin, and filled it with an incredible amount
of clean mud.
I waited another minute for the crowd to settle down, then stepped up on
my own chair to speak. I had to yell quiet a couple of times before I
could start.
"Morning. Welcome to the Connor and Brandton coed nude mud wresting." I
paused for the crowd to stop whistling and yelling. "As you all know,
this is not an official camp event, so don't tell anyone who isn't here
anything about it.
"Because the girls were not willing to wrestle nude in the mud for our
enjoyment alone, I offered them a deal. Before each pair of girls
wrestle, two guys will be wrestling, in the nude, while the girls are in
the ring refereeing. Afterwards, those two guys will referee the girls.
"The rules are as follows. No messing around with crotches, accidental
or otherwise. No pulling of hair, and if anyone hold's their opponents
heads in the mud longer than five seconds, they will automatically
forfit.
"Everyone is here by their own free will. If anyone is having second
thoughts, please speak now....
"Oh, two final things. Before your match, everyone is required to use
the john, and try to go both ways. The other thing is no sex during the
matches. While the matches are going, no one here has to worry about
getting caught. After I leave, you can do whatever you want, but run
the risk of getting caught.
"Joey, since you and I are the only ones here who have done this before,
we are up first."
Joey came over to me and said, "I hate it when you pull this shit
without asking me first. If I didn't get such a hard on from the idea,
I wouldn't do it," he said smiling as he pulled off his shorts. His
boner bounced up and down while the crowd got quite, then suddenly loud.
"Joey, I think you enjoyed that," I said as I pulled off my own shorts.
My hardon imitated Joey's, but didn't get the same response from the
crowd. We both took our shirts off at the same time, and that got an
even louder reaction. Go figure.
I stepped into the thick and slimy mud, letting my foot sink to the
bottom before putting my other foot in. Instead of a hard surface under
the plastic, I was pleasantly surprised to find Joey had thought of
putting dirt underneath to cushion us if we hit the bottom too hard.
"Where did you get all this mud and dirt?" I asked as Joey beat his
chest like Tarzan.
"There was a whole wagon full of it for the baseball field. Most of it
was muddy from the rain, so I used it."
"AAAAAAAk," I said as I fell backwards. The dirt underneath was somewhat
lumpy, causing my foot to loose it's grip.
"Oh man. This will be easy," Joey said laughing.
I didn't say anything while I got up. I realized my referees were still
dressed, so I yelled over to them to hurry it up.
The guys in the crowd whooped and yelled as the two girls stripped with
red faces. The noise had attracted some attention, and it took me a few
minutes to zip into every cabin nearby to deafen them to our noise.
Joey was surprisingly good in the mud. Despite my earlier slip,
however, I wasn't so bad myself. Of course I had an unfair advantage.
I had used my father's mud wrestling ring quite a bit during the past
several months. I had just gotten to the point where I could almost
handle both twins at the same time. Of course, the twins tended to move
in a slow and fluid way, so it wasn't all that difficult.
But because the mud was so much thicker and heavier than at home, my
advantage didn't show through that much at first. Joey had me pinned
down twice, but I managed to slip out of them before the referees had
reached five.
Once I got used to the differences, I managed to pin him down three
times in a row, but let him out before the count. When he had me down
the next time, he gave me a wicked look, then managed to slip his finger
in my hole without the referees noticing. After letting me go, he
thought to me, "That's for toying with me."
I grinned and in two moves pinned him to the count.
Joey and I refereed the two girls, finding it very hard to resist going
after the glistening brown butts and tits. They lasted a lot longer
than Joey and I, probably due to the difficulty in keeping their
opponent pinned in the slippery mud. When my dick brushed one of the
girls thighs accidentally, I nearly came.
I was starting to worry about time constraints when finally Joey counted
to five and helped the winner to her feet. Her balance faltered as he
raised her hand above her head. They both gasped when her ass press up
against his dick, slipping down her crack to the space between her legs.
Somehow Joey kept his balance and his seed, but the crowd lost their
control. They were still hooting when the four of us climbed out.
The hose that Joey had used to wet the dirt to it's super muddy form was
still hooked up, so as the next four contestants were stripping with red
faces, Joey handed the hose to the girls to wash themselves off. We got
a pleasant surprise when they decided to wash us off, which quickly
became a group rub down.
The audience ended up watching us more than the wrestlers, not that we
noticed at the time. I was only vaguely aware that the hose had been
dropped and forgotten while Betsy and I explored each others slickened
bodies with our hands. I teased her nipples with one hand while taking
long strokes along her side with the other. Our arousal pushed us
closer and closer until our wet bodies pressed together, and then our
lips met.
After our kiss reached it's peak, I felt her hand on my cock, prompting
me to break the kiss to moan. She slid down my body, picked up the hose
and washed my dick off. The cool water on my member washed some sense
back into me, realizing I was about to break my own rule that I stated
at the beginning of the game. But when her lips touched my crown, I
lost all rational thought and allowed myself to be taken quickly into
her hot mouth.
Out of habit, I linked with Joey and Betsy. I found Joey had his dick
in Kim's crack again, humping it while sloppily kissing her neck and
shoulder. His hand was on her knob, which made her gasp shutter, so I
included her in the link as well.
Betsy's tongue started to concentrate on the crown's rim, driving all
four of us quickly to our climax. As Joey and I exploded, Betsy was
driven by our combined lusts to greedily swallow it while continuing her
tongue movements. Joey's humping had turned to jerks, and the combined
moans from Kim, Joey, and myself were in perfect sync.
Betsy let my shrinking dick fall out of her mouth, sat back, and then
laid down. She was wiped out by the most intense orgasm she had ever
experienced. Joey was sinking to his knees, mostly to aid Kim's own
descent to the ground. And even though Joey and I were accustomed to
the intensity we had felt, I was a bit weak in the knees myself.
My awareness returned to me, finding even the wrestlers had stopped to
watch. I turned red, and said very loudly, "Okay, so maybe a little
sex." Then I added quite seriously, "But only if they say they want
it."
After several personally embarrassing minutes being put on the spot, my
stomach interrupted with a growl. I check the time and saw it was
almost 8:00, which was when they served breakfast.
After talking to the four in the ring, I announced we would postpone the
rest of the matches until the following mornings, promising everyone
would get a chance, and we would have breakfast served to us while we
are watching.
Kim, Betsy, Joey, and myself all went to the showers together. I found
out that Betsy had never given a blow job before, but now that she had,
she couldn't understand why anyone wouldn't want too.
My conscience gave me trouble when I found out I had been her first, but
as we were soaping each other up, I realized that she had done it free
of my influence. But her mind was still feeling the affects of her
triple powered orgasm, and I had to explain exactly what she had felt.
It spooked Kim and Betsy a little at first, but Joey and I convinced
them it was okay. I imagine Betsy would find her next blow job very
disappointing.
We didn't fool around that long since we were all pretty hungry. As we
left the showers and headed towards the food line, I found something
else that bothered me, and told Joey over our private thought phone.
"They are falling in love with us. Or at least they think it's love. I
hate to say it, but I really don't want to get into that with Betsy, do
you?"
"Shit. No. I mean, Kim is great looking and all, but no. I don't want
anything that serious right now."
"Would you object if I had them loose interest during breakfast?"
"Go ahead. It's not like we led them on or anything. They were just as
responsible for what happened as we were."
So, Betsy and Kim found themselves dissatisfied with us, and after
eating breakfast with them, our paths didn't cross again.
During breakfast, there had been several announcements concerning the
day's schedule of events. Joey and I looked at each other with
excitement when they announced there would be free time at the lake's
beach for everyone since the day would be extremely hot and miserable.
A minute later, Mick bounded over to finalize our plans.
After Betsy and Kim wandered off, Joey, Mick, and I joined the rest from
our cabin to see if they wanted to join in after all. Since everyone
would be there, their girlfriends could join in willingly. Naturally,
everybody did.
We went and did our regularly scheduled activities, most of us getting
in on the basketball game and checking our potteries that were being
baked that day. At lunch time, they finalized our plans while I began
my mental hopping around, inserting my little mental programs in to
everyone not at my table, covering two thirds of the camp's population.
Luckily there was a puppet show put on by six of the cabins immediately
after lunch. Everyone was still around watching it while I finished the
remaining third.
At 2:30, I stood naked at the water's edge, watching the entire camp
filter down the three paths to the beach. Everyone was required to have
put on sun tan lotion before coming out, but I had brought a case of
twelve bottles out with me for our fun.
I spotted Joey heading for me, carrying his bottle of lotion. When he
reached me, he asked, "Hey, could you get my back?"
"Heh. Gina did mine for me," I said as I squirted the lotion on my
hand.
"I didn't think of her. Oh well. You know, it's times like this I
really miss Suz."
"Yeah. She would have loved this part too. You know that dream I had?"
"The one where Suzi turned out to be twins?"
"Yep. When I was falling asleep last night, I was thinking about it,
and got real homesick. I tried reaching out to Suzi, and somehow I did
it for a moment."
His back was done, and instead of removing my hands, I sent them around
to the front. I put my chin on his right shoulder, hugged him from
behind and said, "She's missing us worse than we are her. That's all I
got from her, and I couldn't get her back. You were already asleep so I
didn't bother you, and with everything going on this morning, I guess I
forgot."
"Did she know you were there?" Joey said laying his head against mine.
"I don't know. I hope so. I wish we had brought some drink with us. I
might have been able to reach her longer after drinking it."
"Hey," Joey said turning around to face me. I dropped my hands to my
sides, the moment of closeness evaporating. "I was thinking about that.
Remember when you did that four way accidentally last year? You said
you had drank a lot of soda before. The drink is pretty sweet, so maybe
it's just the sugar rush that does that."
"Hmm. Could be. I'll try again later," I said eyeing the guys walking
up.
"Can we start?" Mick said.
"We could if there was anyone to start with," I said indicating the near
empty beach. Everyone had gone into the water right away.
"Whoa," Jerry said. "You know, I didn't notice until now you two
weren't wearing anything. I must getting used to seeing you guys like
that."
"Won't someone else notice?" Paul asked.
"Nope," Joey grinned. "It's part of the package."
"You could paint cuss words across your chest and go around giving
everyone the finger without anyone here noticing," I said.
"Cool," Mick said, slipping out of his swim trunks.
"Jesus, Mick. Not you too," Jerry said.
"Looks like we got ourselves a convert, Tim," Joey said.
We all messed around in the lake for a while. After getting too much
water in our lungs from taking turns dunking each other, Jerry and Dana
decided to try out a paddle boat together. Paul, Rita, Gina, and
Scooter naturally decided to do the same, so Joey, Mick, and I wandered
to another group of people we knew.
We were in the water for an hour before Joey stepped behind me and
hugged me like I had to him earlier, with one noticeable exception. His
hardon was in my crack.
"Looks like the beach is starting to fill up," he said into my ear
before teasing it with his tongue.
As my own hardon came about, Joey slipped his hand around it and started
stroking. I let his dick slip between my thighs, then turned my head
and gave him a wet kiss. He slowly humped me a minute, then when we
broke our kiss, he stopped. It took a few moment's before realizing we
had been observed.
The shock on Mick's face disappeared the moment we glanced at him.
"Whoops," Joey said in my ear.
Mick was pretending nothing had happened, but Joey and I both knew it
had disturbed him.
"Looks like the beach is starting to fill up," Joey repeated to Mick.
"Cool," Mick said as he started making his way towards the beach. Joey
and I followed, side by side.
"What do you think?" Joey said, nodding to Mick.
"I'm not sure. And Mick isn't either. He's going to ignore it for now.
He wasn't grossed out, but it didn't excite him either. Just.. shocked
him, that's all."
"Sounds like we don't have to worry about it then. Wow. I know who I'm
gonna start with. Later," Joey said as he broke right. I glanced over
as I got out, seeing Joey heading back over to me.
I reached the box of lotion, and tossed one to him. He said thanks, and
headed back the way he came.
Mick had already knelt down next to a girl, and was squirting some
lotion into his hand. I watched as he nervously began rubbing the
lotion on her back. I had to walk to the other side of them to see her
face, finding her expression to be one of a relaxed bliss.
Seeing that, I knew my preprogramming had worked, so I wandered about. I
found Bethany Frish sitting by herself under a tree in a bad mood,
trying to read a book. Her suit and hair were dry.
"Hey," I said walking up to her. "Why haven't you gotten in the water?"
"Because I don't feel like it," she said crossly.
I peeked in her head, finding the real reason was she was allergic to
sun regular tan lotion. She had run out of the lotion she had brought.
"Sorry.." I said as I left her under the tree. I sat down a few trees
away, closed my eyes and searched. Five minutes later, I returned to
her tree with a different bottle of lotion.
"What!" She said looking up as I stood patiently in front of her. I
smiled and wiggled the bottle then held it out so she could see the
label.
"How did you know?" she said as she took the lotion from me.
"I heard someone say something," I said.
"Thanks," she said with a smile.
"Uhm, say. Would you mind if I did your back?" I said, using the key
phrase.
She stopped applying the lotion to her arms, feeling a twinge of
excitement from my suggestion.
"I guess that would be okay," she said handing me the bottle.
I helped her move her stuff so she could stretch out on her stomach. I
saw that her one piece suit would probably hamper my efforts at first,
but I wasn't going to let it bother me.
When I first touched her skin with my hands, she shivered a moment, but
as I spread it out over her back, she let a sigh out. We made small
talk as my hands continued to work the lotion into her skin. She didn't
seem to mind that I continued working in the lotion far longer than
necessary.
When her replies to my chit chat became umm-hmms and umm-umms, I started
to slip my fingers underneath the edges of her suit. I didn't get the
response I expected, so I moved to the back of her legs.
"Mmmm. Yes, thank you," she said as I worked the lotion into her
calves. I made my way down to her pretty feet, working the lotion
between her toes. I had to adjust my position, having gotten very hard
for some reason while doing her toes.
Once I got tired of her feet, I worked my way methodically up her right
leg, slipping my hands under her to get her entire thigh.
Bethany was completely limp by this time. After I completed her left
leg, I went back to her back. I applied a little more lotion, and after
covering her back again, I slipped under the edges of her suit again.
When she sighed from my probe, I slid my hand further under the suit at
the base of her back, resulting in shiver. I began running my hands up
her sides with just my finger tips under the suit. On the fourth pass
she let out a small moan. On the seventh, I brushed the bases of her
smooshed breasts and received an even stronger moan.
As my hands continued to tease different parts of her covered body, I
check to see how she was feeling. My touch was like a flame of
pleasure, growing hotter with each pass that touched the sides of her
breasts or her ass.
I began taking deeper passes into the bottom of her suit. By the time I
had worked my hands so they were almost poking out the other side of her
suit, her breathing as heavy, filled with gasps and moans.
Taking a long stroke up her sides, my hands came together at her neck.
There was no resistance when I undid the top restraint and worked my
hands over the newly freed skin. Adding more lotion as I went, my hands
worked their way under her at the base of her neck.
I laid down beside her, placed my hand on her far side, and slow began
rolling her onto her side. I had to continue to rub my hands over her
skin, otherwise the spell would be broken and she would probably object.
Her head limp, eyes shut, lost in the waves of pleasure, I managed to
get her laying against me, her back pressing against my chest.
My hands teased her breasts, making circles around the bases. No
resistance, yet there was no moans of approval either. I worked suit's
top down, uncovering her modest breasts and belly. Her white skin
excited me, but I resisted sampling her flavor for the time being.
Instead, I gently rolled her onto her back, accidentally brushing a
nipple with my hand. Her deep moan surprised me, but I managed to keep
hand movements going while changing my position to a lower one.
The combination of the humidity and heat made additional lotion
unnecessary, her body's sweat easily lubricating my caresses. I began
to sweep across her breasts, only touching the nipples randomly and
briefly. Her moans were not loud, but they were enough to tell me she
was ready for more.
My hands produced a building level of pleasure as they rubbed her skin.
But touching her nipples and crotch produced sexual pleasure, an all
together different sensation. So as I began to direct more attention to
her nipples, she began to tense and strain her body to the movements of
my hands.
When she began squirming her butt, that indicated she was ready for the
next stage. I lowered my mouth onto her left nipple and began sucking
on it. My lips and tongue provided the stimulation she needed, so I
used my hands to support myself. Bethany's own hands began to move
about, finding my skin to be another pleasurable sensation just as I
had programmed. And after a few minutes of indulging myself on her
white naked skin, I have to admit her hands were beginning to have a
like wise effect on me.
When her crotch movements became obvious, I started a caress with one
hand from the free nipple, working my way down. Before I had even
touched a single strand of her pubic hair, Bethany's knees came up and
she spread her legs. I continued to tease her with my near sweeps of
her crotch, which she retaliated by raising her crotch to meet my hand.
Bethany actually won that battle when I miscalculated her push and ended
up touching the tip of her vaginal lips. Her moan was the loudest she
had made thus far, but still to me was rather soft.
The time had come to finish the stripping of my prey. After I licked
the entire surface of both her breasts, I removed my mouth and began
using both my hands to work her suit off her body. Her legs didn't
resist my manually changing of their position, and as I slipped the
garment off, I rubbed her feet while I gazed at the helpless form before
me.
Her tan lines were incredibly arousing, they contrasted between deeply
tanned brown and almost perfectly white skin. She breathed through her
mouth as well through her nose, and I could see her wet tongue slowly
licking the top front teeth, resembling a fucking motion to my aroused
mind.
I stretched my arms out in front of me as I began moving myself up her
legs. I only briefly paused to tease her glistening crotch, and
actually made direct contact with her clit once. The moan and leg
movements almost knocked me off balance, but I managed to continue my
trek up her body.
With my body between her legs and my arms stretched up to her chest, I
lowered my mouth onto her crotch and began my feast upon her sex. I
ignored her desperate moans and hand movements, taking my time as I
worked my tongue into every fold, having to wrap my arms underneath her
to hold her still while I worked.
I avoided her clit as much as I could, wanting to build her lust more
than her pleasure. When her hands gripped the hair on my head, I almost
screwed her trance up by momentarily stopping. I moved my body up hers,
and finally came face to face with my toy. Her mouth searched for mine
while her hands glided down to lower sections of my body.
Her mouth and tongue bathed my chin and lips with their succulent
motions, I purposely avoiding to allow her lips to lock onto mine
completely. Our crotches finally aligned, and with a desperate motion
with her hands, I felt my head almost slip inside. As my shaft laid
between her lips while the tip rested on her clit, my desire to
penetrate her was nearly irresistible, but I had enough control of
myself to first check her virginal status.
To my dismay, not only was she a virgin, I was certain she was extremely
fertile at that time.
As I withdrew from her mind, I felt a curiously familiar sensation.
Before I realized what it was, Bethany's eyes opened and locked onto
mine. I will never forget look in her eyes the moment I felt that
overpowering surge of lust fill me. Our lips locked together, then with
a rolling motion, I thrusted my prick into her virgin tunnel.
Her hymen didn't tear on my first attempt, which stimulated my lusty
frustrations to a higher level. My sex filled brain sent commands to
her crotch, bring her own arousal to an even higher level. We both used
our combined energy on the second plunge, my cock ripping through her
membrane and traveling deep within her.
Both our minds began feeding the other's with fuck lust, creating a
endless feedback loop. I fucked her mercilessly, making her scream in
sexual pleasure. I quickly came inside her hot body with a primeval
scream of my own.
With a momentarily lapse of energy, my humping slowed to a jerking
motion. Bethany forced herself on top, and began humping me wildly.
Now I was the helpless one, finding myself unable to do more than pinch
and twist her nipples. I came again under her pounding, which finally
helped trigger her own a minute later.
But because we kept feeding each other our sexual cravings, our orgasms
increased our lust instead of providing us relief. Bethany's orgasm
drained her strength, and I found myself on top of her once more.
We fucked in a daze, coming less frequently but always screaming. I
have no idea how many times we rolled each other over before our bodies
began to fail our lust.
I faintly remember a hand trying to pull us apart. My mind locked on to
the owner, and immediately filled Paul with the same fuck lust, then
moved onto Rita's and Scooter's as well. I paused before spreading the
lust to Gina, having a momentary orgasm that had no ejaculate to spurt.
Gina was struggling to control Scooter's mad attempts to gain entry to
her which I quickly fixed. Dana and Jerry were running away, and I
found myself too tired to bother filling their minds with the lust.
I managed to roll on top of Bethany, and did a weak humping motion for a
short while. After I had collapsed, the lust boiling in my brain unable
to overcome my exhaustion any longer, I felt her hand brush my crack,
sending me a wave of new pleasure. I commanded her to stimulate my ass
hole with her fingers, quickly finding her stimulation inadequate for my
needs.
My eyes caught the sight of a hard dick standing away at a distance, so
I immediately filled Mick's mind with my lust to be fucked. But before
he could reach my backside, Mick was grabbed from behind and pulled
away. I attempted to break through Joey's shield, but I was simply too
tired to do so.
This new source of frustration pushed my body to hump a few times before
I once again found myself unable to continue.
I sensed Joey approaching me again, and this time I centered my attack
on his body's arousal. When I felt his hard prick against my rose, I
thought I had succeeded.
Confusion quickly replaced my feeling of success when I found Joey
lifting my nearly helpless body off Bethany. My practically fucked raw
dick came out with a weak protest from Bethany, but we both were too
weak to resist. Besides, Joey managed to keep his dick against my hole
while he began dragging me towards the water.
I began struggling when I felt the cool water on my feet, but Joey
managed to flash me the sensation of his hot dick against my ass
surrounded by the cool lake water. I changed my struggles towards
getting into the water as quickly as I could.
Because Bethany was no longer receiving any stimulation, her lust was
beginning to slowly reduce. The water was having a similar effect on
me, despite the teasings of Joey's member at my back door. Both Bethany
and I were so lost in our lusts however, we became desperate to get our
much needed stimulation.
Joey and I were only knee deep in the water when I bared down and broke
through Joey's shield. Joey literally twisted me around and threw me
back towards the shore. I landed face down in shallow water, taking a
small amount into my lungs.
When I raised my head out of the water, I nearly had time to cough and
gasp for air before Joey's weight was on top of me. I felt his cock
press against my hole, which luckily made me gasp. My head submerged
again when his dick entered my shit hole, making me scream under water
in a mixture of pain and pleasure. Immediately following that, I lost
the pleasure of Joey's fucking prick as I found myself unable to raise
my head above the surface of the water.
Panic filled my brain and washed away my lust. When I was unable to
withstand holding my breath any longer, I sent a desperate command to
Joey to let me breathe. My head exploded with the pain from over use of
my abilities, but for the moment it was only one of many serious
discomforts.
Joey shoved my body forward again, and I found myself with my head on
the beach gasping the wonderful air. The next thing I knew, Joey was
fucking my ass again, cumming inside me a minute later. He collapsed on
top of me right before I blacked out.
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Tim, the Teenage MC
By: Rass Senip
Chapter VI: 10th Grade, Summer 1986 - Summer Camp Campers
Part 4 - It's Good To Have Friends
(mc, TP-Mast)
The sensations of a glass of soda at my lips awoke me, and I greedily
swallowed the drink, finding myself very thirsty.
Mick refilled the glass as I found myself in Joey's bunk with Joey
beside me. Mick handed the glass back to Joey who held it for me as I
drank it down. My head still hurt, and I was feeling pretty tired
physically. I started to remember what had happened, then moaned as I
realized what I had done.
"Come on Tim, keep drinking," Joey said. "I know you got a headache,
but you have to fix Bethany before she wakes up."
"Where is she?" I weakly asked.
"On Jerry's bunk. Gina and Dana managed to get her back in her bathing
suit, but... Shit Tim. You both got a bit scratched up fucking like
that under those trees. I don't know what you could do to cover that
up. What happened anyway? How did you loose control like that?"
"I pushed her to far. She was so horny... Holy shit. She's telepathic
or something. She made me as horny as I had made her. We kept doing to
each other and couldn't stop."
I tried to sit up, finding every muscle sore.
"Man am I sore," I said before drinking down the third glass.
We heard Bethany moan and all three of us looked over at her. I turned
pale realizing I would have to do something right then.
"Shit," Joey said, looking back at me. "What are you going to do?"
"For now, put her back to sleep until I can figure that out. Man, my
head hurts. Shit. Here goes."
I had to lay back down and close my eyes before I could even try. And
then I had to imagine Bethany's mind in Jerry's bed since I didn't dare
to attempt feeling it out first. I successfully sent her into a deep
sleep, but my head exploded with pain from the attempt.
My cry startled Mick enough to drop the two liter bottle of cola. He
managed to recover it before too much spilled out.
The pain was bad enough to produce tears. I couldn't drink anymore soda
in fear of throwing up what I had already drank. I was aware of Joey
speaking to me, but I couldn't concentrate on their meaning.
I felt Joey's hand rubbing my bare chest, but that only marginally
helped. He tried to comfort me the best he could, even giving me a few
pecks on the forehead like my mother would. He said something again to
me, then I felt his very modest attempts to probe my head. I felt a
surge of frustration come from him, then suddenly he formed a completely
different kind of connection.
Relief washed over me while I felt Joey shudder then let out a deep
breath.
I opened my eyes and said, "Wow Joey. What did you do?"
"I don't know. I was trying to figure out how I could help you, and
when I couldn't get anything from you I could make any sense out of.. I
guess I wished I could take on some of the pain for you."
"What's going on?" Mick said.
"Joey did something that got rid of my headache. And I don't feel
anywhere near as tired," I said sitting up.
"I don't have a headache either, but I feel a lot more tired than I did
before. Maybe I shared my energy or something with you."
"Sounds like you shared your life force," Mick said.
"Huh?" I said at the same time Joey said, "What do you mean?"
"You know. Like when you die, your life force is all used up, and your
soul leaves your body. I read somewhere that your life force is like
what drives your body, and when you get sick or hurt, your life force
had to be recharged before you get better. I'm not saying I really
believe it, but I thought it made sense here. Joey shared his life
force with you."
"Well, what ever you did," I said moving over to Joey. "Thanks."
I kissed Joey tenderly, then remembered Mick wasn't too comfortable
about that kind of stuff. I broke the kiss and looked over to Mick
feeling a little embarrassed. My cheeks turned a little red, but I
managed to prevent a full blown blush.
"Your welcome," Joey said before following my gaze.
Mick just blinked several time without showing any kind of expression.
"Do you guys, like, do that a lot?" he finally asked.
"Not really," Joey admitted as he sat up beside me. "We're kinda close
though," he added while putting his arms around me and laid his head on
my shoulder. "I guess we love each other a lot like we do Suzi."
"Yeah, but we usually only do stuff when Suzi's with us too," I said,
resting my head against his. "We don't think of ourselves as gay.
Just... closer than best friends I guess."
"So you guys don't usually go fucking each other, or give each other
blow jobs?" Mick said seriously.
Joey and I had to look at each other for a moment, then Joey
straightened up and said, "What we do, we do because if feels good and
we love each other. I don't find other guys the least bit sexy, and the
thought of giving another guy a blow job makes me sick. If you have to
know, yes, we fuck each other. But we do it because it feels awesome
to, especially if you're in the middle."
"Shit, I miss Suzi," I realized out loud.
"Me too," Joey said.
Mick looked at our suddenly somber faces, and after a few moments of
consideration, he said, "You guys really do love each other. I mean the
three of you. Well, if it makes any difference... I guess I'm okay with
that. I mean, when I watched you two screwing on the beach, it was
pretty disgusting. But the way you guys... kiss... Well, I almost wish
I had something like that too. But I'm not interested, if you know what
I mean."
I saw he was telling the truth, but at the same time he felt a little
lovesick.
I shared my probe with Joey, then said, "Come 'ere, Mick," making a
space between Joey and I for Mick.
"Why?" he said hesitantly.
"Relax," Joey said. "Trust us. You'll like it."
"And it isn't sexual like you're thinking," I added.
Mick sat down between us. He jumped when Joey and I wrapped our arms
around him and laid our heads on his shoulders. But after a minute like
this, we felt Mick relax. He even put his own arms around us and gave
us a short hug.
"Thanks guys. I guess I needed that," Mick said as we broke our group
hug.
My eyes rested upon Bethany's sleeping form, and I immediately felt a
wall of guilt hit me.
"Shit. Joey, I've really screwed up this time. Bethany was a virgin."
"OH SHIT!" I added, remembering her fertile state. I reached out to her
womb, trying to sense if I could detect anything.
"What?" Mick said.
"Oh, MAN!" Joey said when he read my thoughts. "He thinks he got her
pregnant!"
"Shit!" Mick agreed.
I spent over ten minutes scanning her insides before giving up.
"I can't find anything, but that doesn't mean it isn't there. Damn,
what am I gonna do?"
"For now, just do something so we can wake her up. The way you gulped
that soda down, she's gonna need some water too. Then we can call your
mom or something. She'll know what to do."
"Good idea," I said as I began scanning her mind.
A few minutes later, I said, "This is weird. I can't find any trace of
her being a telepath except when she was crazy with horniness. I don't
even think she could do it on her own. Some how I triggered it, but I
can't figure out how."
After discussing it with Joey and Mick, I put her in a mindless state,
allowing her to drink and clean herself up without her awareness. Once
she was sleeping again, I contacted my mom.
My mother's instructions allowed me to actually locate Bethany's
fallopian tubes and its hair muscles that push her eggs and/or
fertilized embryo into the uterus. I used these muscles to locate the
egg, but I still was unable to determine it's state.
I operated her internal muscles to work sterilized water from the nurses
office into her uterus. I flushed her out several times, practicing my
control while also making sure the egg wouldn't meet any sperm on the
way out in case it hadn't been already fertilized.
Once I felt confident enough with directly controlling all of the
muscles necessary, I added a small amount of baking soda to some fresh
sterilized water before working it into her vagina and uterus. I
operated the muscles in the fallopian tube and worked the mass out into
her uterus. I only waited a few moments before I forced the fluid back
out of her.
I repeated the flushing twice more, then followed my mother's
instructions on how to trigger a swift menstruation period. I would
have to block the cramps she would have the next day or two, but there
was no other way to make sure she didn't become pregnant.
I hid the events in her mind so she couldn't recall them, faking
memories to explain her physical condition. She would believe she had
accidentally torn her hymen during a horse back ride a few months ago,
and I blocked the raw and tenderness in that area.
After an hour of intense concentration, Bethany got dressed and left.
She would come out of her daze once she reached her cabin, remembering
nothing but her implanted memories.
I took a shower, got dressed, then joined everyone for dinner. Even
though I ate like a pig, I was severely depressed. I only spoke when
spoken too, and after satisfying my hunger, I told a counselor I wasn't
feeling good and went back to the cabin.
I laid in my bunk, going over my mistakes before falling asleep. When
the others came in to grab their stuff for their shower, Joey told me
everyone else seemed to have recovered okay. He told me to be in his
bunk by the time he got back, and left with the others to shower.
I did as I was told after changing into my boxers to sleep in. When
they returned, Joey put his stuff away, then went to my draw and pulled
out my coin. I scooted over to make room for him, and wound up laying
against his chest with the coin between us.
I was surprised when Jerry didn't display any reaction to our closeness.
In fact, no one seemed shocked by the tender caresses Joey gave me. But
then after the fuck fest earlier that day, I found Jerry had talked to
Joey and Mick about it in the shower, and so everyone in the cabin
pretty much knew the status between Joey and I.
My curiosity prompted me to ask what had happened during my crazed
state, and at first I wasn't sure anyone would speak.
The screams and shouts from Bethany and I were not heard until the three
couples came back from their paddle boat venture. At first they thought
we were just noisy and clumsy lovers. But after several minutes, it
became obvious we had lost control of ourselves, then they immediately
realized we couldn't stop even though we were exhausted.
When Paul, Rita, and Scooter fell under the fuck lust spell also, Gina
remembered something Joey had said about his ability to shield himself.
Scooter had knocked her down before she could get away, but managed to
tell Jerry and Dana to run and get Joey. Jerry and Dana had barely
comprehended her words before Gina felt the fuck lust also.
Jerry and Dana ran down the beach calling Joey's name. Before they
found him, Mick asked what was wrong, then ran to see for himself.
Mick admitted that when my lust hit him, he was so horny for my butt
that he had knocked Joey to the ground after Joey grabbed him. If it
hadn't been for Joey calling him fag and belittling him about what he
wanted to do, Mick probably would have lost his virginity on my butt.
But instead, the words shamed Mick into controlling his actions. He
jerked himself off and came while watching Joey lead me with his dick at
my ass towards the water.
Mick, Jerry, and Dana then forced first Gina and Scooter apart, then
Paul and Rita. Bethany was crying for someone to screw her, which Paul
almost did if Jerry hadn't stopped him. By that time they all had
recovered most of their senses. But they were nearly shocked back out of
them watching Joey toss me on the shore, then fuck me as I gasped and
coughed for air.
When my head had exploded with pain, the connection Bethany and I had
been using to feed each other our lust broke, letting Bethany pass out
from her exhaustion.
After I blacked out, Joey came back to his own senses fairly quickly.
He explained to the rest I had broken through his shield, and said he
had never intended to fuck me. He lured me to the water so he could
snap me out of it, not to drown me while he pounded my ass.
Everyone helped carry Bethany and I to the cabin, then the three couples
went back out to the beach to make sure everyone else was okay and to
grab anything left behind. Joey and Mick put shorts on themselves and
me when the girls returned and dressed Bethany.
They had let us rest for about a half an hour before Joey woke me with
the soda.
I thanked everybody for their help. I explained it had been my fault,
and apologized. I told them what had gone wrong, and even shared my
guilty feelings about Bethany's virginity. I didn't cry or anything,
but I was pretty depressed. Joey rubbed my chest the entire time I
spoke, and continued to do so for the several minutes of silence
afterwards.
When lights out was ordered, I got up to get in my own bunk.
"Where do you think you're going?" Joey said grabbing my arm. "You're
not in any condition to sleep by yourself. You might try and kill
yourself in your sleep by rolling off your bunk."
I weakly grinned at him, and gave in when he tugged my arm.
"Besides," he added as he snuggled up against my back. "We won't be
seeing Suzi for another two weeks, and we won't have a chance to sleep
together while we're playing babysitters."
"Don't remind me."
"Hey. Pretend you have tits so I can call you Suzi. At least one of us
can go to sleep happy."
I heard a snicker from Mick, which I immediately investigated. He was
imagining what I would look like if I had been a girl. Then his mind
wandered to his version of what Suzi looked like from our brief
descriptions of her.
The temptation to show him what Suzi really looked like quickly faded
when I realized he would get pretty upset about my unauthorized peeking
into his thoughts.
My own thoughts turned to imagining what the rest of the guys would look
like as a girl, and I couldn't help but let out a soft chuckle myself.
Joey probed to see what was so funny, then moved his hand and gave my
left nipple a tweak.
"Nice tits, Paulina," Joey snickered.
I rolled onto my back and looked at Joey for a moment before whispering,
"I love you, buddy."
Joey softly said, "I love you too," before getting more comfortable with
my new position. We fell asleep with him hugging my chest like a teddy
bear, and we both dreamed of Suzi.
I was pretty busy the next two days.
My kitchen duty Friday and Saturday actually made getting breakfast
served to the mud wrestlers easier. I had to miss a few activities
since I had to help prepare the food, but I found myself enjoying the
time I spent with the two cooks.
The cooks were newlyweds, but both had been married before and had kids
at the camp themselves. They had a lot of fun as they worked, joking
and laughing at little silly things they thought of or did. Their
spirits and energy helped my own, and I was feeling pretty good again by
Saturday night. I almost offered to help them for the duration of camp,
but I came to my senses and only offered to give them a hand if they
really needed it.
Bethany seemed to recover okay. I was constantly checking on her,
finding her menstrual cramps always beginning to find away around my
pain blocks. But I was able to remove my blocks Saturday afternoon
without any remaining discomfort.
Joey and I went to the dance as bachelors, finding plenty of girls to
dance with. After the disaster at the beach, I didn't dare try anything
funny at the dance, despite several good ideas from the guys.
Sunday morning, everyone slept in. The early morning mud wrestling had
taken its toll on all of us. Joey and I even slept in our own bunks
that night so we wouldn't wake each other up during the night.
Breakfast was served an hour later than usual so we all could get an
extra hour of sleep. Of all the days of camp, the last was always the
most fun because it was all races and contests, resembling a fair more
than anything else. Pie throwing and paddle boat races, stuff like
that.
Every year we form strong bonds with the people we bunked and hung with,
then everyone becomes a little glum right after dinner the last day of
camp. It wasn't as bad as past years since most of us had two more
weeks together, but it still was hard.
Despite my preprogramming for Rita and Paul's love affair to end
painlessly in their sleep the last night, they were on the edge of tears
the entire evening. They didn't know about the precautions I had taken,
but they knew that it was their last night together.
I felt sorry for them, but I didn't interfere. After all, the original
purpose was to show Paul what a relationship with a woman should be
like. I had meant to spare him from the pain, but I realized it was a
necessary part of the experience. I let them both suffer through their
time together knowing they would feel better in the morning.
Gina and Scooter were a different story. They lived in different parts
of the state and probably wouldn't see each other again. Gina was my
age, only a year older than Scooter, but the age difference didn't show.
They were the same height, and in many ways seemed to be a perfect
match. When they asked me to arrange it so they could sleep together
that last night, it was very difficult to tell them no.
"Paul and Rita already asked, and I had to tell them no because if they
woke up together, things would get very confusing for them. If I let
you two do it, I would have to do something to Paul to cover it up.
"And sleeping together like that would only make leaving each other
tomorrow even worse. Please believe I am trying to make things easier
on you."
But Joey disagreed. "Better to have loved and lost than never to have
loved in the first place. Come on Tim. Remove all of the commands you
gave Paul and Rita, then let the four sleep together. Paul won't lose
his feelings for Rita. The braces have straightened the teeth. You
don't want them to go crooked again by adding more braces, do you?"
We ignored the confused looks on Scooter's and Gina's faces caused my
our braces analogy.
I sighed and thought a minute before I asked, "Scooter, how would you
like to spend another two weeks with her?"
"Yeah! That would be excellent! Would you really do that for us?"
"Actually, I wouldn't have to do anything. Ted Steinbeck was supposed
to be a Jr. counselor, but his grandmother died yesterday. He's going
home tomorrow with everyone else. Hmmm, I would have to convince them
you're fifteen, but besides that, all you have to do is get your mom and
dad to okay it."
The happy couple went to make the phone call, while Joey and I went to
look for Rita and Paul. I eventually had to search for him mentally,
and found them cuddling in the nude behind the waterfall.
I was about to tell them by speaking in their heads when Joey asked me a
question.
"Couldn't you trick them somehow into seeing you climb up there and
telling them? Like make them have an hallucination?"
"I never thought of that before," I said. I thought about it for a few
minutes, and Joey helped me with a few details, and even allowed me to
test it on him.
"Wow. Apart from the fact you appeared out of nowhere and then vanished
again, that was totally real," Joey said excitedly.
"It was a lot harder to do than I thought. I'm feeling tired. You
think you can do that life force sharing thing again? I don't really
want to risk getting another King-Kong-stomping-on-my-brain headache."
"Uhm, I'll try.."
Joey and I closed our eyes at the same time like we always do before
linking. After waiting a few minutes, I felt Joey's energy touch my own
briefly, making me feel better.
"Thanks. How do you feel?"
"Actually, I don't really feel different. I almost thought it hadn't
worked."
The hallucination worked pretty good. They didn't seem to notice the
fact that they could hear me fine, but they barely could make out what
they said themselves. And the fact I was wearing dry shorts didn't
occur to any of us until Joey started laughing when I finished.
Scooter and Gina found us while Joey was trying to give me another shot
of his energy. Scooter's parents had insisted he come home with his
brother.
"Ahhh.. Thanks Joey," I said when I felt myself perk up. I had Scooter
call them again, but this time I got on the phone. I crossed the
distance with my mind to a place I had never even visited and slipped
into his mother's mind. I had considerable difficulty trying to reach
his father's mind since he had gone outside for some reason. I had to
remote control his mom to go out and find him, then managed to slip into
him long enough to convince him also for Scooter to stay the extra two
weeks.
Before I broke the connection, I ran across something that disturbed me.
Their dad had been cheating on his wife for years. Originally, he
pretty much had the same view of women that Paul had before Rita, but
had settled on making due with his wife. When she refused to have sex
but once a month or so, his old habits came back.
Joey grinned at Scooter while his parents suddenly found themselves
attracted to each other in a way they never had before. I made sure
their attraction would constantly renew itself, and finally closed my
connection.
Scooter exploded with a "What!" from Joey's and my stupid grins at him.
"Looks like your whole family will be getting some tonight," Joey said.
"Yeah, and it wouldn't be all that surprising if you wound up with a
little brother or sister in say another nine months," I said, probably
with a sparkle in my eye.
The shock on Scooter's face was priceless.
When Jerry and Dana found out about Gina and Rita sleeping in our cabin
that night, they asked if Dana could also join our slumber party. After
I agreed, Joey pointed out that Mick would be the only one sleeping
alone. Joey and I had already decided we would sleep naked together,
planning to do everything but fuck.
I shared Mick's thoughts with Joey while we approached Mick very
carefully on the matter. I trusted Mick about not going to far with a
girl, so I offered to find a girl to sleep with him. Mick wisely turned
that down, saying he didn't want to spend a night with a girl that he
didn't love.
When we told him that we were planning to sleep together nude, the
memory of Joey's lust driven pounding of my ass on the beach popped up,
and we quickly told him we weren't going to fuck. We painted a picture
of us holding and touching, pretty much what Mick had envisioned he
would like to do with girl romantically. We spent a good deal of time
telling him about what we would be doing, and finally his mind began
imagining him in the middle of it all. Once we saw the seed had
sprouted, we asked him if he would like to join us.
The indecision in his eyes softened when Joey offered to sleep alone
instead, and after several minutes of assurances, Mick agreed to the
threesome.
After all the arrangements were made and the girls arrived, we pretty
quickly decided to move the mattresses to the floor. The three girls
and I went to get their mattresses, and before we got back, the lights
out order was given.
We entered the dark cabin, not seeing anyone inside. I barely found out
the reason why before the guys came out of the shadow to scare us. The
fact that they had stripped naked probably startled the girls more than
their sudden appearance. I faked surprise, but Joey knew I hadn't been
fooled.
Once everyone was cuddling their bedmates, Jerry surprised me with a
special request.
"Hey, Tim? Could you do that thing you do when everyone, er, plays with
themselves? Dana hasn't felt it yet."
When everyone else wanted in on it too, Joey jumped in before I could
answer.
"Tim can't do that many people without getting sick. Let's just have
our fun the old fashioned way. He's already given you the chance to do
that."
Even though no one argued, I said, "I have something better in mind
anyway. When you start to feel it, get busy. I won't quit until you
both cum, but because Joey, Suzi and I have found it addictive, I'm only
going to do this once, so don't ask me for seconds."
"What are you going to do?" Joey asked me quietly.
"I'm going to give each of them a full two way with each other," I said
just as softly. "Compared to our three ways, this will be easy."
Mick gave Joey a questioning look, but I answered by forming a complete
two way with him for a moment, then disconnected.
"Oh. OH! Wow, that WOULD be cool with a girl..." Mick said.
"Jerry, since it was sorta your idea, you two go first. Then I'll do
Paul and Rita. Uhm, if there is time, I'll still do Scooter and Gina,
but if I don't tonight, I'll make sure you guys have it another night."
Without any further delay, I formed the two way, leaving myself out of
the connection. Joey and I grinned when they gasped, but since there
were two other couples starting to make out, we didn't bother to try and
distinguish who was doing what.
Mick was starting to feel a little awkward about being naked between us,
so Joey told him to close his eyes and relax. Joey and I began rubbing
his chest and thighs, making sure we didn't touch any private parts.
Mick physically relaxed, so I laid down next to him and managed to wrap
my arms around him just to hold him.
The feel of his skin seem strangely different to me. I realized I was
mixing some of my other perceptions with that of my touch. He wasn't
entirely comfortable with our caresses. Something built in his nature
was telling him it was wrong.
I felt confusion coming from Jerry and Dana, so I plugged into their
activities. They had managed to loose track over what body part was on
what body, so I just reset them back to normal, then swapped their
bodies. They expressed their thanks just as I cut back out.
I found Mick's discomfort rising, so I shared my findings with Joey.
Joey sighed and patted Mick on the chest, then said, "Okay, Mick. Let's
put some shorts on and just snuggle a bit. Would that be better?"
Mick opened his eyes and then nodded with a guilty expression.
"I'll get them. Don't move." Joey said standing up, unsuccessfully
hiding his hardon from Mick's sight.
"Shit. I'm sorry guys. Why don't I just go back to my bunk and let you
two mess around like you wanted too."
"And let you lay awake while everyone else moans and groans? Joey and I
can do this at home. But we only get to see you guys once a year. If
you would rather do something else, we can. Joey and I just thought you
liked the snuggling bit."
"Well, I do like it, but.." Mick paused, then said softly, "Everyone
here but me is horny about what they're doing. I'm not."
"Uhm, excuse me? In case you haven't noticed, my dick is just as soft
as yours. Okay, so Joey had a hard on. It doesn't mean he's hot for
your bod."
"Yeah. I'm always horny when I'm laying beside someone. I pop a boner
when I lay next to Rex, our dog," Joey said tossing our boxers in our
faces. "But I don't want to have sex with him. And no offense, Mick,
but I wouldn't have sex with you if your life depended on it."
"Then why were we naked?" Mick whispered.
Joey and I looked at each other, then Joey said, "Uhm, because we
thought you liked being naked. Like we do. You know... Your dream and
all."
"Oh."
There was a long pause before Mick looked up at Joey who was still
standing and said, "Look, I'm feeling kind of tired. Can we just
snuggle and go to sleep?"
I felt Jerry and Dana sharing their orgasms, so I said, "Nope. First
you're going to experience one of my super deluxe mind blow jobs. Then
we can snuggle while Paul and Rita have their turn."
"Mind blow job?" Mick questioned.
"Cool. Which kind?" Joey asked.
"Which one would you like?"
"Uhm, Mick wouldn't like the one I like the best, so how about the...
Giant pecker one? Where our entire body is one big dick fucking a
girl?"
"I don't think so. Mick's a virgin, and besides. You pissed all over
yourself, remember?"
"That's because I had to go. You pick it."
"Uhm, I have a better idea," Mick said. "I have this fantasy when I'm
spanking the monkey and nothing else works. Could you.."
"Wow," I said watching his mind as he recalled portions of it. "Yeah.
At least I can use the idea. Hang on Joey. This one is wild. And I
think I can work something else in I've been playing with. Hang on."
I laid down flat and closed my eyes. I raised my 'antenna' then lowered
it back down when I remember I had put my boxers on.
"Sorry Mick. You gotta be nude for this."
Once I pulled my own boxers off, I said out loud to everyone in the
room, "Hey everybody. I've figured out something new. But to do
everyone at once, I'm going have to cut your control to your body's
muscles one by one, so don't panic when I do it. I'm gonna give you a
Mick & Tim mind melting blow job that will most likely knock you into
the next state from cumming so hard. Please stand by."
I closed my eyes again and had my dick at full attention. I reached out
to Mick and conditioned his body to naturally lay the way I needed him
to. He gasped when his own antenna snapped up, then I proceeded to do
the same to Joey's.
One by one, I raised their antennas, getting the standard gasp before
cutting their motor control off and linking it to mine. Even the girls
found their clits rising to the occasion.
When I had everyone's bodies lined up like mine, I connected a special
link to Mick's mind.
As Mick recalled the music which he had used to drive his jerk off
sessions with, I patched it through to everyone and began using my
imagination and to create images while also stimulating my own body to
feel the effect of the images and music.
The music was a classical instrumental type that started out slow, speed
up to several climaxes, and then led to a great big one at the end. It
is amazing how clearly he could recall the music. Instrumental pieces
usually have several different.. melodies(?) going at the same time
played by different instruments. Most people can only recall the melody
of a specific instrument, usually what ever is loudest.
I began with the sensation of rain drops falling on my skin which formed
round puddles. The puddles started to move on their own, tickling the
skin as they went, increasing in speed and changing directions suddenly
with the jerky rhythm of the music. The tempo was building while the
water swirled and jerked, and finally reach a climax with the water
swooshing together on my belly to form a single large puddle.
This puddle formed finger like tendrils and began simulating the
caresses of a hand. The music was smooth and steady, pushing the
fingers back and forth across the entire surface of my chest and belly.
Little tweaking of nipples here, and teasing of the crotch there,
increasing in frequency as the music rushed faster and faster. When the
second climax in the music exploded, so did the puddle. It broke into
small pieces again, but this time the pieces were not water, but mouths.
The mouths and tongues began to slowly suck and lick all over the body,
not touching any of the real sensitive spots, but they did give an
incredible affect. I started swirling the mouths around, allowing the
music to control the rate. The tempo suddenly changed without a climax,
catching me slightly off guard. But the new rhythm gave me a great
idea. There were some bass instruments pushing the tempo, only
interrupted intermittently with high pitched tweedling of some flutes.
The mouths swirled crazily with the bass sounds, then collided to form a
single large mouth at the crotch with the flutes. The music kept
building to an incredible rate, and I wondered if I could keep it up.
The climax finally hit, and I felt everyone moan from the drop in
stimulation. The music was very soft, not really doing anything. The
mouths had sunk into the skin, and currently nothing was doing anything.
My dick resonated with small tiny surges in the music, and also cause
twinges of pleasure at each spot where a mouth had disappeared. The
surges became further apart, but grew in strength. The spots on my skin
tingled with energy, and after a few minutes of increasing tempo and
strength, those tinglings grew and grew until there appeared to be a
lump at each spot.
The lumps began to surge up and down, each time growing a little, the
pleasure from them was very arousing. The music started it's frantic
climb to it's final climax, and each lump began to randomly surge. The
music was nearly to a roar as the lumps were starting to transform. The
tips began to form a rim and darken, taking on the shape of my dick.
Each newly formed penis was surging with the music, only my real dick
staying still.
The surges went faster and faster, building an orgasm of the thirty five
penises covering my body. As the final race up the scale took place,
each dick had begun their greatest surge as the semen pressure built
beneath them. The resulting explosion of cum into the air caused another
rain storm to fall. A cloud burst of white rain that literally swept us
away.
I restored everyone's control of their bodies and broke all links before
opening my eyes, I rested a moment, finding my chest and tummy with
puddles of my seed.
When I sat up to check everyone else's state, Joey gave me the thumbs up
and said, "That definitely is my number two choice. Very good
considering there wasn't any fucking."
"Holy shit. Everyone else did get knocked out. And now I'm wide awake.
Do you think I should wake Paul and Rita?"
"Nah. They fucked twice already tonight. I don't think they would have
done anything else. So much for love."
I remote controlled Mick to move onto his own mattress, then I snuggled
up to Joey. We talked a while before letting sleep take us, with Suzi
again being in our dreams.
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